Book One She didn't want big tits. Her figure, just as she was, seemed perfect for the life she led. Sarah had no use for the great globes of jiggling mammary that those sluts in the magazine had possessed. The discovery of the hidden magazine stash while cleaning had come as a blow to her, as slap in the face! Yet...also a reminder... Sarah clicked her tu...
I'm a nigger bitch. I once saw a porn clip where a black woman kneeling before a white man stared straight into the camera and said: "I'm a nigger bitch." After saying those words she turned and began to suck the hard white cock in front of her. Being black, it is probably expected that I would have felt it to be offensive. But I didn't. Seeing her beautif...
"...as she adjusts her outfit. Standing in her white high heels, she looks amazing. The transparent blouse is tied just under her vastly ample chest. With her mountainous chest lifted and on display through the top, her HH breasts are a perfection of art on display." Copyright © 2018 by Henry C. Roberts. All Rights Reserved. Copyrights: This story is w...
Copyright © 2017-2018 by Henry C. Roberts. All Rights Reserved. Copyrights: This story is written, authored, and copyright owned by, Author, Penname Henry C. Roberts. This is a complete work of fiction. Except what is permitted by the US Copyright Act of 1976, No part of this story or art can be written, reproduced, copied, or stored in a sharing datab...
Date: June 10th, 2025 Time: 0902 hours Jason stirred, still sort of enveloped in the warm folds of a deep, dreamless sleep, although they were beginning to loosen their grip on him. He felt a waft of happiness breeze through his mind: something to do with Candice. Even in his current state, Jason felt the edges of his mouth curling up in a small smile. T...
Chapter 11 - Soul Sisters of Sapphos We had been in Barney for two months, I had planted the oats as soon as the pipes were laid for the subsoil watering system and the oats were starting to grow pretty well in the new field. The oats planted in the terraced fields as a safety measure were up and growing much better, probably due to the manure that was spre...
Chapter 1: First Appointment I let my husband do most of the talking. It was his idea, after all. Talk of artificial insemination scares me. From the start, I was against it. Some couples are meant not to have children -- That's my philosophy. If God didn't mean two people to bear children, then maybe they shouldn't. Too many people populate the world alrea...
CHAPTER NINE Back to Normal Lena had decided to call him Faustus. It meant lucky or fortunate. He was indeed that, and proved it many times over with his endless, near-disastrous antics. From nearly falling off the ledge of our picture window onto the rocky slope below, to narrowly escaping Shala's hoof as it swung at his head after he'd tripped her goin...
This is a work of fiction. No person in this story is based on or relates to any living person. However, the concept of clothing optional cruise and tour itinerary are based on reality. The activities described in this story are imaginary and are neither condoned nor recommended by the author. The story makes more sense if you read chapters 1, 2 and 3 fir...
"I sure hope that poor black cat over on the fence doesn't get tortured tonight." "Why tonight?" I replied. Never having really liked trick or treating or dressing up, I liked to ignore the occasion. This was made possible by our rural location – no kids around for miles to come knocking begging for candy. Of course, not even I could miss the mass media bli...